Brenda Posted July 15, 2015 Share Posted July 15, 2015 Six months gone. Hard to believe - it still hasn't sunk in that she's never ever ever ever coming back. For the most part, I'm doing well; then once in a while (at least daily), it's like death sneaks up and stabs the sharp memory of her into my back and it's like she's just died holding my hand once again. The good news: we do survive, don't we. A few months ago, I'd have written that as a question. Now it's a statement. It gets better. Sort of. Now to focus forward onto the next six months... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jen Posted July 15, 2015 Share Posted July 15, 2015 Hugs and more hugs... One day, one step, one breath at a time. We're still here. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lcoxwell Posted July 22, 2015 Share Posted July 22, 2015 I remember how surrealistic it was to reach that 6 month mark. A part of me felt a sense of relief, that I was still here, still surviving, one day at a time. Another part of me struggled, because "graduating" meant I was moving further away from him. You are right. We do survive, whether we want to, or not. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
gracelet Posted July 22, 2015 Share Posted July 22, 2015 You'll get to a point where you're not just surviving - you're living. Promise. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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